Chapter 1089: The arrogance of the white-clothed Saint King
"White Shirt Xuan. ”
Outside the Lingxiao Continent, the deep eyes of the Donglai Holy Emperor suddenly became stern, containing an incomparably sharp coldness: "I came to the Holy Gate to do things, why do you need to talk too much?"
"Reading our friendship over the years, today the emperor doesn't want to worry about you, if you leave now, the emperor can act as if he didn't see anything. ”
The Donglai Holy Emperor said such a thing, not because he was afraid of the white-clothed Saint King Bai Yixuan, but because the Donglai Shengmen was in a critical period of seizing the magical fragments, and the strength of the white-clothed Saint King was not bad, if he really joined the battle, it would really bring some trouble to the Donglai Shengmen.
In fact, the idea of the Holy Emperor from the East is very simple, to fight quickly, and try to seize the artifact fragments as soon as possible, so as not to cause extraneous branches.
You must know that in the Holy Realm, he is not the only Saint Emperor figure, nor is he the top Saint Emperor.
However, if he succeeds in capturing the magical fragments, then everything will be different, in order to achieve this goal, the Holy Emperor of the East will do whatever it takes, if the white-clothed Holy King really wants to get in his way, then he can only kill him!
It depends on the final attitude of the white-clothed Holy King, the Donglai Holy Emperor doesn't want it, he is so obsessed and can't come to his senses.
However, Bai Shanxuan's eyes just looked at the Donglai Holy Emperor lightly, and said indifferently: "Donglai, you started a war in this small world, causing countless innocent lives to disappear, lives to be ruined, and rivers of blood flowing, this kind of behavior really makes Bai Shanxuan look down on me." ”
"Donglai, you are the overlord of the Holy Realm, and you have done such a deceitful thing, I am afraid that the entire Holy Realm will be greatly disappointed in you. ”
"Joke!" "Donglai Holy Emperor sneered: "Bai Yixuan, you can grow up to this day, I don't know how many people's blood has been stained on your hands, and you also have the face to say such things to me?"
"In my Bai Yixuan's life, I have a clear conscience, and the people who die in my hands are all people who should be killed!"
Bai Shanxuan's expression remained unchanged, he didn't seem to be afraid of the Holy Emperor from the East, he was a generation in the Holy Realm, free of his own style, as if he did not submit to anyone's feet.
"So, you want to be an enemy of the emperor?"
The Donglai Holy Emperor snorted coldly, his voice was extremely cold, faintly with a cold killing intent, his words seemed to be giving Bai Shanxuan one last chance to choose, judging from the situation at this moment, it is either a friend or an enemy, this is certain!
However, Bai Shanxuan's figure was fluttering towards the scene that was on the cusp of the storm, standing on the side of the Lingxiao Continent, it was obvious that he had made his position clear.
"King Li, I have long known that you can't get used to me, today I will give you a chance, if you have that ability, kill me. ”
Bai Shanxuan's gaze slowly looked at King Li, and said lightly, this kind of faint voice seemed to contain a taste of contempt in it, and it was even more arrogant.
"Hmph. King Li just snorted coldly and said, "I want to see if the strength of the white-clothed Saint King, who is famous in the Holy Realm, is virtual or real. ”
Bai Shanxuan is not wrong at all, King Li has long been unaccustomed to his style of acting, and has long wanted to fight with him, and now with such an opportunity to fight to the death, as one of the right-hand men under the command of the Holy Emperor of the East, how can King Li let it go.
At what time, people only felt a shocking killing intent, rolling out from the majestic body of King Li, that huge body, a punch collapsed, as if the sky was about to collapse, crushing the heavens and the earth, countless holy spirits trembled, a force to destroy the world, suddenly swept out, terrifying, to envelop the entire Lingxiao Continent, all enveloped.
"You go and look at the Dream King, look at Wang Ying, King Li and the Thousand Transformations Saint King, just leave it to me alone. Bai Xianxuan said to the Holy Kings, and he easily defused King Li's domineering attack, and his voice was still as plain as water, as if defeating King Li and the Thousand Transformations Saint King was a very simple matter.
"Well, good. ”
Judging from Bai Yixuan's current attitude and attitude, the Saint King also temporarily put aside the idea of doubting the White-clothed Saint King, but he still had a trace of vigilance against him in his heart.
However, it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy, so they choose to believe in the White Jade Saint King for the time being, believing that time will tell which side the White-clothed Saint King is on!
Although they are Saint Kings, they are also quite famous in the Saint Realm, and they can dominate one side, but as people from the Saint Realm, they naturally understand the horror of the White-clothed Saint King, so if they have an additional White-clothed Saint King on their side, it will definitely be a very powerful combat force.
"Bai Xianxuan, are you too arrogant!"
In King Li's mouth, an extremely domineering voice suddenly sounded, which shook the sky and was about to tear open, Bai Shanxuan's attitude towards him was clearly contempt, this person was even more arrogant than he imagined.
Bai Xianxuan actually said wildly, wanting to deal with him and the Thousand Transformations Saint King alone?
You must know that the two Saint Kings of them are the most powerful generals under the command of the Holy Emperor of the East, and their reputation in the Holy Realm is not much worse than the white-clothed Saint King they faced, and they are a few years older than Bai Yixuan, and when they became famous, they were afraid that Bai Shanxuan was still breastfeeding.
Now, this white-shirted Xuan actually asked them like this, which made King Li, who has always been domineering and resolute, how could he endure this breath in his heart?
"Boom!"
As soon as King Li's words fell, King Li's body turned nine times at a strange angle, and his huge palm contained endless light of destruction, at this moment, the entire world seemed to be controlled by him. Towards the figure of Bai Yixuan below, the sound of the demon's roar was deafening, spreading throughout the world, this punch seemed to be able to blast everything!
All the saints looked at the battlefield on that side, their hearts trembled violently, the destructive power contained in King Li's fist, there was a team of terrifying, but they had experienced it personally, if it weren't for their many saint kings joining forces, I was afraid that they would have died in the hands of King Li, at this moment, Bai Shanxuan was alone in it, and it was still one to two, for these saint kings, Bai Shanxuan's situation was very bad.
However, at this time, the figure of the prestige of the white clothes disappeared from the place very strangely, even the saint kings, they all felt that the white shirt Xuan had a feeling of coming and going without a trace, and the white shirt xuan's body style was very peculiar, faintly containing an ethereal meaning like spring rain, hazy. The true is false, the false is real, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the false.
(End of chapter)